chorus: sorry for all the times that i lied, all the times that went behind you am sorry if i was ever against you am sorry if i eve4 told on you that shit caused a broken home Verse 1: Take the crown and i put it on you this a big thank you from me to you i know this not the home you use too but you gotta make do times back you didn't have a clue had a husband that was nothing but ruthless to you but you had in hand in that too you never sulked you learned to make moves u tought you were raising a child but am sorry to say you raised a gon I don't know who from who what from what it was stupid of me acting like am stuck i understand your words not eveey sucess is luck it's hardwork, dedication, meditation don't think those words are on my you gat to make it out list talk shit about ma and you going end up with a stitch but i wonder do i do that outer love lr responsibility the words said to me are my enemies trying to beat them so i can see you for a better being i feel like family and the world don't love ma tell is it just me is the cup that's getting my mind ugly am kidding the whole world can't love me but when you see that paper coming don't you tpuch was now you act like some disease is on me they 0p667680 to being sorry i gat that fury like nick fury I ain't no make mechanic but that tool with me who tha fuck do you think gat collins killed Verse 2: They told me am going die so am waiting, contemplating will it be for family or cause men are hating you told me vegeance not the answer but why is wickedness and selfishness the problem they complaining they haven't seen my people fuck harlem disobedience is easier to do that to harken for that so many as fallen but Ace ain't going to be part of em mama always said if you can't beat em don't join em cause they were against you never cross your morals cause off food happiness and depression am stuck in the middle let me hit a riddle who's that person that's always with you even though the whole worlds against she's gat your back even though your fronts fucked up that's a mother and today's your day if am going score you fuck that that's for another day right now we hear to celebrate so where's the cake i lied so i can't look you in your face i hope the sorrys are not too late